Writer's Block
This is writers block
But the block is mine
Lock myself away
I just need some time
Need some better days
Yeah that'd be divine
I need peace to stay
And y'all need a spine
I Got trees to burn
I Got green to climb
Delete the urge
I need peace of mind
Speak to learn
We got streets got to grind
I'm a beast I heard
And So you need to hide
Kraze can't play me
I know what I purchase
My girl want my baby
I know that it's worth it
That pussy so good
Better yet it's so perfect
Smoking that good
In the sky but I'm surfing
Some niggas real
Some niggas serpents
Y'all niggas be faking
Y'all niggas be lurking
Y'all niggas be hating
Put that on the surface
My niggas be wildin'
My niggas be working
Writers block
I can't stop myself
Yeah I write a lot
Because it often helps
To cope with the pain
These are the cards I'm dealt
Yeah I've been insane
I need to box myself
You need to watch yaself
Cause we making moves
Talk to myself
To hear the naked truth
Got a lot to say
Got a lot to do
There's not a lot of aim
So not a lot to prove
Been out my mind
I ain't having dreams
been out time
But I'm still the king
Been doing fine
And I'm still in sync
Great with the rhymes
And I kill the scene
Been on my grind
Yeah I still believe
Been in the sky
Minds overseas
Bend out of mind
No hope for me
Yeah I been getting high
You ain't close to me
But the block is mine
Lock myself away
I just need some time
Need some better days
Yeah that'd be divine
I need peace to stay
And y'all need a spine
I Got trees to burn
I Got green to climb
Delete the urge
I need peace of mind
Speak to learn
We got streets got to grind
I'm a beast I heard
And So you need to hide
Kraze can't play me
I know what I purchase
My girl want my baby
I know that it's worth it
That pussy so good
Better yet it's so perfect
Smoking that good
In the sky but I'm surfing
Some niggas real
Some niggas serpents
Y'all niggas be faking
Y'all niggas be lurking
Y'all niggas be hating
Put that on the surface
My niggas be wildin'
My niggas be working
Writers block
I can't stop myself
Yeah I write a lot
Because it often helps
To cope with the pain
These are the cards I'm dealt
Yeah I've been insane
I need to box myself
You need to watch yaself
Cause we making moves
Talk to myself
To hear the naked truth
Got a lot to say
Got a lot to do
There's not a lot of aim
So not a lot to prove
Been out my mind
I ain't having dreams
been out time
But I'm still the king
Been doing fine
And I'm still in sync
Great with the rhymes
And I kill the scene
Been on my grind
Yeah I still believe
Been in the sky
Minds overseas
Bend out of mind
No hope for me
Yeah I been getting high
You ain't close to me
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